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Storms of Life

When blue skies turn dark and gray; It means a storm is on its way. Storms can cause stress and strain; But crops don’t grow without some rain. So, you must choose your point of view. In storms of life, you can fuss and stew; Or you can choose to dance in the rain And sing; for the sun always shine's again.

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Date: 10/21/2021 8:07:00 PM
I so choose to dance. Sometimes I get a little lost in the stew, but then... Wonderful piece. Well done. Ann
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Date: 10/19/2021 12:34:00 PM
Hello Kennth Cheney, Love this poem. Yes we have a choice in life we can be both ways. I like the rain. It is liquid sunshine for the earth. to grow food and plants. enjoy your day my friend.
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Date: 10/18/2021 7:30:00 PM
I have a notion that this can be applied to storms of temper -- the growth that comes out of them when people make up can be elevating... and yet, I much prefer your rainstorms message!! Thanks, gw
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Date: 10/18/2021 1:56:00 PM
that is a marvelous message poem!!
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Date: 10/18/2021 11:42:00 AM
Joyful in its hopefulness! Enjoyed, Kenneth!
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